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With a snarl, Ty suddenly yanked me close, his face in my neck as he thrust in a few more times and then pulled out. Hot liquid splashed across my stomach, and I gasped, shaking even more as I saw that he’d come all over my belly.
Sitting up a little, I gazed at Ty’s dark head of hair as he kneeled over me, and then I noticed the tension in his arms, the way he was gripping the sheets in both hands. He slowly straightened his body, dragging both of his hands through his hair as he snared me in his gaze. A smirk hooked into his cheek as he let his gaze drift over me.
“You look damn good after being well-fucked, brat,” Ty said.
“I’m a mess,” I said with a shaky laugh and touched my neck, which burned with love bites and yet was silky smooth with sweat. “And so are you.” With a tentative hand, I reached up and brushed at Ty’s messy hair. “But you look even more handsome, boss.”
Catching my hand, Ty kissed the inside of my wrist and then moved his lips down my arm, causing my body to immediately jump to attention again. My nipples were hard and wanting, while the soreness between my legs turned into a different kind of ache.
“Let’s wash up,” he said, and suddenly, he slid off the bed then reached back and lifted me against him. I snuggled into his chest, letting my hand drift through his chest hair, and Ty let out a rumbling laugh that was almost a growl.
“I’d knock that off unless you want to me to teach you another lesson,” he warned.
In response, I pulled a little harder on his chest hair while I leaned up and kissed the underside of his jaw. I gasped when he set me down on cold tile and hit the bathroom lights before kicking the door shut. I’d barely noticed where we were going.
This bathroom had been furnished in the same style as the one downstairs, only bigger and far more opulent, from the massive glassed-in shower with a marble bench to the big sunk-in jacuzzi under the window and the counter with three sinks along an entire wall of mirror.
Ty caught me by the arm and jerked me over to the mirror before pulling me against his front with a hand at my throat and a hard, throbbing cock jabbing into my lower back. His other hand dragged up my side before catching my nipple between two fingers.
“Look at you,” he growled in my ear but with a playful lilt. “Ravenous little slut. Haven’t you learned your lesson yet not to push the buttons of a Mafia boss?”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Lia
“No, Sir,” I immediately sassed.
Ty laughed and swatted my ass again. “Of course not.”
Moaning and panting now, I watched myself, wondering what was coming next. I could hardly believe that naked, pink-cheeked woman with the messy riot of blonde hair around her face wasme, or how much bigger Ty was, surrounding me like a mountain of muscle.
The bright lights and white marble left nothing to the imagination. I could see every mark that he’d left on my skin, every love-bite and manhandled bruise.
Ty was right. I did look good after being well-fucked.
“You want to watch, hm?” Ty asked, and I gasped as he pinched my nipple hard then moved his hand to my other breast. He lifted his head and met my eyes. “You want me to bend you over and take you right here?”
Fear and excitement clashed inside of me, and I nodded before Ty jerked my head to the side. Next to us, on the wall, was a floor-to-ceiling mirror. From here, I could see everything, and I gasped. Big red handprints covered my ass, while the other skin looked as though it had been sunburned.
“I think you need more,” Ty growled. “Bend over.”
Ty
Damn, I couldn’t take my eyes off Lia.
Nor could I stop thinking about how she looked so good getting fucked in my bed, on the counter, and then again in the shower.
I’d meant for us to take a quick rinse since I needed to check my phone and get back to reality. Even though I’d told Daniel and Artie to handle things today, that didn't mean shit if something went down. Plus, I had no idea what time it was. I kept the blinds drawn in the bedroom and bathroom out of a mix of paranoia and habit, so even though I guessed it was late afternoon, I had no idea.
Even though part of me wanted to draw the blinds, I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Keeping them closed had meant an extra layer of protection, and as the Rhino’s heir, I’d take what I could get. It gave me the illusion of cutting off the world, of having something that was mine and safe. Plus, no one could see inside — no one could use high-powered binoculars or cameras to spy, no one could see if I was home or not, and no one could catch me fucking my pretty little blonde senseless.
Except, not knowing the time had me tripping a little, nevermind how off-kilter I felt in general after what had just happened between me and Lia.
I’d wanted it to happen. Fuck, I wanted it now.
But I wasn’t sure that I fully grasped what I was getting into. I’d always been into rough, intense sex. While I’d had plenty of women to play submissive over the years, that was all it had ever been — play. It was a transactional exchange of pleasure that never quite took the edge off. It had sufficed up until this point, though.
Now, watching Lia stand under the spray of water, her gold hair dripping around her in rivulets, following the curves of her beautiful body, I felt almost light-headed with relief. She’d sated me in ways that I never knew I could be sated.
